Aaron imprisoned Tracy in his arms. He leaned over and kissed her forehead. Tracy was like a fairy stealing his soul. Every time he was fascinated by her, all his reason and restraint were instantly overwhelmed.
Tracy was terrified. Every time he had s*x with her, her body seemed to be unpicked. She knew that if she resisted violence, she would not be the opponent of this bastard at all. Thus, she pinched her body hard, and her tears instantly flowed.
Aaron tasted the bitterness of tears, and he stopped his movements immediately. He put his arms on Tracy's side and looked down at her, only to see that her eyes were red and misty. She looked pitiful.
He could just bear watching her being wronged, especially with this pitiful appearance. He felt his heart was being stabbed by a knife. He
